While the name carries such a heavy burden, Death Valley is so much more than what it appears to be... and it's very difficult to describe to someone who hasn't been there before... and since it had been several years since I'd visited, I thought it would be good to organize a trip there with about 50 of my closest friends...
After months of planning and waiting and watching the weather, the time had come for the Death Valley adventure! Two weeks earlier, there was snow and ice on the passes but things had warmed up for us with no precipitation in sight… thank you, Weather Gods! It was an early meet time in Hollister, 7am for coffee, so we could hit the road and have lots of time to traverse the roads ahead.
Morning glow bodes well…
We split up into a couple of like-minded paced groups and the first treat of the day was a local favorite, Hwy 25. The clouds were putting on a show for us and it was so wonderful to see green hills again after our multi-year drought.
We then headed out 198 to 101 and into Paso Robles for gas before heading into Creston for tons of fun on 229, aka Rossi’s Driveway… several folks hadn’t ever ridden it so it was decided to let them ride it out, turn around, and come back the other way… most times, just once isn’t enough… just a sample or two courtesy of a previous run I did… (I didn’t ride 229 this time around as I had rally points to get in Creston)…
After months of planning and waiting and watching the weather, the time had come for the Death Valley adventure! Two weeks earlier, there was snow and ice on the passes but things had warmed up for us with no precipitation in sight… thank you, Weather Gods! It was an early meet time in Hollister, 7am for coffee, so we could hit the road and have lots of time to traverse the roads ahead.
Morning glow bodes well…
We split up into a couple of like-minded paced groups and the first treat of the day was a local favorite, Hwy 25. The clouds were putting on a show for us and it was so wonderful to see green hills again after our multi-year drought.
We then headed out 198 to 101 and into Paso Robles for gas before heading into Creston for tons of fun on 229, aka Rossi’s Driveway… several folks hadn’t ever ridden it so it was decided to let them ride it out, turn around, and come back the other way… most times, just once isn’t enough… just a sample or two courtesy of a previous run I did… (I didn’t ride 229 this time around as I had rally points to get in Creston)…